Lighting the Snow

When Jian Huan was in the human world, he read a storybook, which tells the story of a pair of people who are entangled in each other for life after life. But he didn't expect that his love in the past and present life was actually related to two men. One is as gentle as jade, the other is as cold as ice; one is about the past life, and the other is entangled in this life. — Lian Jiming once had a young apprentice. She was smiling and seemed easy to get along with, but her eyes were moving but it was hard to understand what she was thinking. Later, she died. Lian Jiming became a fallen angel and became a demon. After hundreds of years of confusion, he finally saw those familiar eyes again. Yun Jianhuan also always smiles, purely and unpreparedly, occasionally showing a little sadness, real and vivid. Later, there was a man beside her, and the sadness gradually disappeared. The moonlight was bright and the fragrance of tuberose was fragrant. The girl stood on tiptoes and kissed the cool and handsome man. "Master, I like you." The clear voice seemed to be still in his ears, and Lian Jiming seemed to see her again, agile and light, but when he said this, there was determination in his eyes. What did he say at that time? "Stop talking nonsense." He couldn't let himself say he loved her, nor could he go against his true feelings and say he didn't love her. Lian Jiming stopped where he was, his eyes full of sadness, but he smiled faintly. The friend's identity is also very good. He always has to go to the predetermined ending alone, and she finally has a completely different life. — Nan Xuanyan will always remember that day, when the snow was falling heavily, He Lan looked in red clothes like blood, holding a white bone sword, which was the only touch of color between the sky and the earth. He flew away, but only had time to save her soul. Nan Xuanyan stayed by the Purana Flower to take care of it every day. On the day when the flower bloomed, the baby smiled at him, and he was so happy. Nan Xuanyan broke the appointment for some reason and fell into a coma for forty years. When he woke up, he only dared to guard her from a distance. I don't know where the love started, but it goes deeper and deeper. He had thought that as long as he could be by her side, it would be fine, but when he heard Jian Huan say that they were brother and sister, and when she took her hand away from his to protect another person, his heart still throbbed. Until one day when she was drunk, she kissed him. She was young and ignorant, and her lips hurt from the collision. Her eyes were panicked and she hesitated to speak. With her heart beating chaotically in her chest, Nan Xuanyan kissed her back. May I be like the stars and the moon, he is so lucky. PS: ①all clean ②1V2, cool and restrained Wolf Spirit Patriarch ③Updated every other day, no mistakes in writing ④The heroine's perspective, the copy is written like this to better introduce the story ⑤In the early stage, the heroine's growth process is relatively relaxed. Later, she may be a little more abusive, so please proceed with caution. Concept: When the sun shines on the snow, it cannot shine on the mud and dust under the white snow.